Chapter 39: A bite of her
Distraught, Jun Xi carried a red tassel spear to the yard to practice guns.
The snow in the yard was cleaned up by the people in the morning, but the plum branches were still heavily covered with a layer of snow, and under the white snow, a few plum blossom bones poked out were particularly eye-catching.
At this point in time, no one will come to this courtyard.
The cold wind is cold, the vast sky is a little more lonely for no reason.
Jun Xi looked at the spear in his hand, his eyes were sharp inch by inch, as if it was a sword that had been sealed for a hundred years, and the rust on the sword body peeled off layer by layer, finally revealing its own cold light.
At that moment, the vicissitudes of life precipitated in her eyebrows and eyes were shocking!
It seems that he is really a fierce general who has returned from the battlefield of yellow sand and white bones.
The moment the wind rose, she moved!
The dead leaves that had stubbornly hung on the branches for a late autumn were finally defeated under the harsh winter, falling alone in the cold wind, and being cut in half by the vigor of the spear.
Pricking, stabbing, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, pointing, pounce, dialing, taking...... When dancing, the cold stars are dotted, the silver light is scorching, the splashing water cannot enter, and the arrow stone cannot be destroyed. There is reality in the virtual, there is virtuality in the real, its advance is sharp, its retreat is fast, its potential is dangerous, and its section is short; It is not moving like a mountain, and it is moving like thunder.
The Jun family dominates the gun, and once the world is peaceful, it is not a waste of fame!
When he noticed that there was murderous aura behind him, Jun Xi's pupils shrank, the spear flicked back, and turned over to be a side kick back to the horse, the man only took half a step back and avoided her onslaught, and grabbed her right wrist with his hand, Jun Xi's left hand went around behind him, took the spear in his right hand, and danced a spear flower to sweep like a devastating and decaying slash, and the man was finally forced by her to take half a step back to avoid this shot.
The next moment, he approached her with a strange way of being fast, slammed her left elbow, and the spear in Jun Xi's hand fell to the ground in response, and before he could sweep out, he was locked in the throat.
Junxi's eyes lit up like blades towards the man who had locked her throat.
It's none other than Junchen.
He raised his other hand and slowly stroked the corner of her eye, his eyes were deep: "That's the ...... in this look." ”
All the disguises were torn to shreds at this moment, and Jun Xi only stared at him and did not speak.
He knew, he really knew from beginning to end, that all her weakness in front of him was a show! She wanted to tell everyone that she wasn't any threat, but he had already seen through her disguise!
The shot was like lightning, and he suddenly grabbed his hand locked in his throat, and the wind swept his legs, forcing Jun Chen to retreat half a step, and with a toe pick, the spear that fell on the ground was firmly in her hand.
Jun Chen let out a soft "ho", his body didn't know how to move, and when he reacted, he had one hand around her waist, and the other hand was on her hand holding the spear, bowing his head slightly, his thin lips almost touched her white ears, and his tone was clear and a little careless: "Jun Jiaba's spear has no fixed moves, and the only thing is to attack." At Aunt Mo, you did a great job. ”
The first time she came into contact with the spear, Aunt Mo chased and beat her fiercely, and as an ordinary person, she might only think that this was deliberately difficult, she did not ask Aunt Mo this question in person, but pretended to be extremely reluctant, and slowly groped for the doorway by herself, neither sharp and fearful; didn't act so stupid and disappointed Aunt Mo.
He had known that she was smart, but she was so smart that he was a little surprised......
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, his fingertips slid gently over the back of her smooth hand, and his tone was still nonchalant, "I'll teach you a set of marksmanship......"
The sun finally showed a very faint white shadow in the eastern sky, and the winter sun was almost unwarm. In the hands of the two of them, the gun is as sharp as a stream, a hook and a stab are tricky roads, attacking and defending, there is no show, a move is so fast that people can't find where the tip of the gun is, on the cold plum branch, when a drop of snow melts into water droplets and falls to the ground, the spear is stabbed violently, and the head of the spear is connected with a large section of the gun body, which is deeply rooted in the ground.
The snow covered another layer, and the green rock floor tiles only made a muffled sound and fell apart.
Jun Xi gasped a little, but Jun Chen's breathing was extremely stable.
She tried to break free of his hand, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a funny smile, and he let go of her five fingers and grabbed her wrist in an instant, and locked the person in his arms with force.
"You!" Jun Xi's eyebrows were angry, but more of them were cold.
The morning light fell on his handsome face, and his voice sounded low: "Be good......"
He lowered his head and sniffed her hair, but he didn't continue to tease her, and the moment he let go of his arm, Jun Xi withdrew a few steps away from him.
He smiled meaninglessly, and with almost no effort, he pulled out the spear that he had nailed into the Qinggang stone floor tiles, and returned it to her, "The spear that Aunt Mo practiced is more than fierce and less flexible, and in time, you will be able to defeat her." ”
Jun Xi took the spear with an expressionless face: "When did you start to doubt me?" ”
Jun Chen stepped on the snow and walked back, his clear voice drifting in the cold wind: "What do you suspect, haven't you always been you......"
Whether it's indifference, wisdom, stupidity, it's all her.
This is the right and wrong, so that Jun Xi can't help but clench the spear in his hand.
The "mask" that has been worn on her face since she was reborn was taken off by Junchen like this, and she didn't know how to face him.
After lunch, I got on the carriage to the Guogong Mansion, and this time Jun Xi was still riding with Jun Chen.
Jun Xi's face was tense all the way, and Jun Chen sat on the other side and closed his eyes to recuperate. There was a stalemate, the carriage didn't know what it was knocking on, and suddenly it shook violently, Jun Xi grabbed the wood of the car window and was not reversed, but Jun Chen was turned upside down from the opposite side of the carriage and fell heavily on her, Jun Xi wanted to struggle to sit up, but he was easily restrained by someone.
"You did it on purpose!" She glared angrily!
He narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and bit on the soft flesh of her cheek, Jun Xi was in pain, but he couldn't help but scream, only stared at him and didn't speak.
He looked at a faint tooth mark left by himself, and then he was satisfied: "When I tease you, you are like a fried cat." ”
Jun Xi raised his sleeve and wiped his cheek that had been bitten by him angrily, this repulsive action successfully made him narrow his eyes dangerously, "So disgusted......"
His voice went hoarse.
Jun Xi pushed him hard: "Can you stop acting, I'm not just a child husband for you now!" ”
I didn't expect this push to really push away.
Jun Chen covered his heart, and the expression on his face was a little painful.
Jun Xi felt a little unsure in his heart, so he had to say weakly: "Touched the wound?" ”
If it weren't for the fact that he was always hands-on, he didn't look like a person who was injured at all, and Jun Xi wouldn't have been in a hurry, forgetting that he was a sick person.
In the morning, I was coaxing to talk to her.
Junchen closed his eyes, his lips were pale, and he didn't speak.
It's not that the wound hurts, but when Jun Xi said that she was more than a child husband, her heart suddenly contracted, as if she was pierced by a sharp claw......
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and there was a faint bloodshot under his eyes: "I will be said like that again in the future." ”
He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself......
Jun Xi was confused, but the carriage had stopped, and the Guogong Mansion had arrived.
Junchen lifted the curtain first and got out of the carriage.
After packing up her emotions, when Junxi also opened the curtain, she saw Junchen's hand stretched out to her.
With so many people watching, Jun Xi had to put his hand in his palm.
It was almost her fingertips that touched his palm, and he immediately closed his five fingers, as if he was afraid that she would escape.
Thinking that he was injured, Jun Xi wanted to make a gesture of being helped by him and jumping out of the carriage by herself, but she was still stunned when she was suddenly carried out of the carriage.
This time, it was not Mama Song who greeted them, but the Yang family, Jun Jinhua was also there, and there was a man dressed in red with a feminine face.
No wonder Junxi will notice him, he is a big man, dressed in red and bright, in a bunch of female dependents, saying that he looks more beautiful than a woman as described in those words, and thinks this description is not very appropriate, if you really want to talk about skin, he is not as good as Junchen. And the white face is like a sick ghost.
Words like little white face and sissy flashed gorgeously in Jun Xi's head.
Xu was looking at her for too long, and the man looked at her, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an inconspicuous arc.
It's not seduction, winning is seduction.